Lara Croft Vs Nathan Drake Novels & Stories

I hoped Sarah was okay because the whole pack knew by now that she'd been evacuated twice in two days and that Viktor was hunting her and the stress of that on top of being pregnant had to be wearing her down. Drake appeared at the edge of the clearing with his beta and two other wolves I didn't recognize and the temperature seemed to drop about ten degrees because Drake had that effect on people where just his presence made you want to submit or run. He was bigger than I remembered with broad shoulders and arms covered in scars that looked like they came from fights he'd won and he moved with the kind of confidence that came from never losing. "Cain," Drake called out and his voice carried

She trailed off as her gaze landed on the pair of men fighting at the side. Cage and Brad fought like enemies. They punched and kicked, each of them trying to draw blood. They didn't care about the crowd of Lycans gathering around. Lara raised an eyebrow as she watched them. She never expected them to be making such a huge show of their strength. Not like she was complaining. She loved the view. Their sweating body and muscles that contrasted at every movement made her unable to take her eyes off them. She glanced around and frowned when she saw other females also gazing at her mates. She took a step in their direction before she stopped.

Ewan asked rather excitedly. “Yes, sir. Is there some significance to that name?” “When we raided the witches' coven, we found a book about the soul stone. The name beside it was Nathaniel. There are plenty of Nathaniels in this country, but if this one is truly a vampire, he could be planning to steal that girl’s soul. Or who knows what else he is planning with that stone? We can’t allow him to keep it and trap someone inside it.”

He lived with his grandfather, Joseph Lachlan who was one of the richest men listed by Forbes. Nathaniel never talked much but always stood up against the bullies who targeted weak people. His one menacing look made the bullies question their existence. I sighed in relief when I saw my classroom from my peripheral vision. I almost jumped out of excitement becau- “Wait up Fatso, Where is my assignment, essay or whatever the hell you were supposed to complete? I turned around ready to be grilled. I saw Danika Williams and her minions. “I didn’t do it” I murmured looking down.

“Drake has agreed to meet us at dusk. Drake’s POV The letter had been placed where it would cut and I hope they don’t joke with that threat because I have it all planned out. Mara and Lila were useful tools. Grief makes people sharp and powerful; anger makes hands steady. When I met Mara I could read the map of her soul easily. She wanted justice the way wolves want meat—hungry and immediate. I could give her that, and in return she could give me leverage. “You want her dead,” I had said coldly when Mara first kneaded out the details. “Or do you want her captured?”

Drakon grunts but doesn't let up. Nikos is crawling away. He’s abandoning his father. He’s abandoning us. "Leon!" I shout. "Get Zara!" Leon sprints from the trees. He has a knife. He cuts Zara’s bonds. "Run!" Leon yells, dragging her away from the fuel-soaked earth. I scramble to my feet. I have the gun. I aim at the wrestling match in the mud. "Drakon, move! I have a shot!" Drakon rolls off Kyros. He stands up, heaving, blood dripping from his knuckles.

It was a reminder, to think before he killed, to get in and out with stealth, aiming to harm as little as possible. Suddenly, he came back to reality, and the four people staring at him. “Nicholai, get some damn clothes on,” he ordered. Madchen taking the cue from Nick went to her room and changed out of the clothes Drago had given her. When she reappeared in a cute red dress that stopped at her knees, and a pair of red flip flops, DRago’s eyes glazed over in a hint of lust. She was oblivious, however, standing there, immune to his lustful stare.

Drake said, bowing his head towards his assistant before walking towards Lydia and taking the sock from her mouth. “WHAT THE FUCK DRAKE!” Lydia yelled as soon as her mouth was uncovered. “Wait, Lydia let me explain.” Drake said, his hand on her cheek. “Yes, Drake, please explain the reasoning behind having your henchman kidnap me.” Lydia said glaring at Drake. Drake twiddled his thumbs, not sure where to start, “That.. that picture it’s not what it looks like.” “Really,” Lydia asked, looking unimpressed, “This was all over the damn picture!” She yelled.

“Let’s battle and prove who is better.” Said Natty challenging Drake. Drake chuckled as if he was belittling Natty. Men and women battle in basketball, this game is like an unbalanced match because it has an absolute winner. Natty was very upset that she was being belittled by her enemy. She again challenged Drake more because Natty hated being underestimated more than anything else. One thing Drake doesn’t know is that Natty is not an ordinary girl but a mainstay player on her school’s girls’ basketball team. They also know her for her determination, and underestimating Natty is a big mistake.

to destroy more always leads . Suddenly , on Drake's signal , Dylan aimed at the head of the killer and fired three simultaneous shots taking them one after another with the help of the accurate angle their fully armoured body fell down altering their counterparts . Stay close everybody yelled their group leader . With a sudden thud another one fell down with Dylan and james were aiming at their heads with their weapons making sure to hit it at such a place where the armour was not covering . Drake smiled as he saw the terrified looks on their faces . So much to take the lion in the den he thought . Few minutes pass by everyone was silent one commotion was there from either sides but the *c